I’m not a swimmer, and the only way you could get me to go over water like this (frigid mountain waters of the Kootenai River) is with a sturdy bridge. I found myself not panicking if I kept my eye on my destination and not the one below me. Sometimes life is like that.

American Celebration on Parade, Quicksburg, Virginia
George G visits a unique museum, with numerous original parade floats
That bridge doesn’t look too sturdy to me, Troy. I suspect there’s a good degree of bouncing and swaying involved.
If you are on it alone, and you take slow steady steps, it’s not that bad. When you are ready, let’s go check it out!